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Chapter 59: The Darkness Deepens and More Reprieve Craved.
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Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 59: The Darkness Deepens and More Reprieve Craved.
Elian’s Darkness AwakensThe child they feared was not born to be saved. He was born to decide what survives.Elian sat alone in the twilight garden behind the Twilight Pack’s fortress—his fortress.Petals bent toward him. Vines coiled near his feet. Even the air shimmered subtly around his head, as if nature itself held its breath when he exhaled.He was barely eight.And yet, the moon had begun whispering to him.Not like it did for most wolves—those soft calls that urged a child into first shifts and rites of passage.No. This whisper was deeper.Older.It spoke of fire without flame. Of wolves without form. Of thrones that could be shattered by thought alone.He looked down at his palm.Something pulsed beneath his skin.Power. Not the kind his guardians trained him to control.The kind his blood knew.A twig cracked behind him.He didn’t turn. “You’re scared of me again.”Daisy stepped from the shadows, chest tightening at the coldness in his voice.“No, I’m not,” she said softly
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 58: Shadows of the Coalition and Alpha Flame
The hall was cold, despite the fire roaring in the hearth. Cold in the way only political rooms could be—where smiles were weapons and words were laced with poison. Daisy stood beside Troy, her crown braided into her dark curls, her spine straight despite the weight of the stares that bore into he At the long obsidian table sat the surviving Alphas of the bordering packs. Representatives of once-rival territories, each cloaked in their own agendas, their eyes flicking between her and the boy seated at the far end of the room. Elian. He had his father’s gaze—but none of the warmth. His fingers curled against the velvet of the chair, jaw clenched tight. He’d insisted on being present. Daisy had agreed. She regretted it now. “Let’s speak plainly,” said Alpha Malrik, his voice like gravel. “You want a coalition. A united front. Against what, exactly? Bernard is gone. The Richardsons are dead. The war’s over.” “No,” Daisy said coolly. “The war paused. We haven’t even begun to rebuild
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 57: The Claiming and Severance
The safehouse was a repurposed cathedral buried in a ghost town.Troy secured the perimeter, gun holsteentirered at his hip, but his eyes were on Daisy the time.She was silent.Not broken.But pressurized.The moment the steel doors sealed, Daisy turned to him—and launched.Lips clashing. Teeth grazing. A snarl of emotion too volatile for words.“I thought I lost you,” she growled against his mouth.“You didn't, " he replied. “But I almost did.”She shoved him against the stone wall.And Troy let her.Hands tearing at each other’s clothes. Her shirt ripped. His belt flung across the pews. They didn’t stop moving—colliding with instinct and need, as if proving over and over that they were still alive.He lifted her in one swift motion—her legs wrapping around his waist—and slammed her back against the altar, pressing between her thighs as her slick heat soaked through his jeans.“Tell me you’re mine,” he rasped.“I’m always yours," she replied, gasping with pleasure. “No more lies.
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 56:The First Cut And Mirror Image
The vault seemed to hold its breath.Elian stood between them—his eyes darting from Daisy to Rowena and back again, sensing the danger, but also the ache beneath it. A pain older than he was. Something rooted in love that curdled into betrayal.Rowena was the first to break the silence.“You were always better with threats,” she said, nodding to the gun in Daisy’s hand. “But I remember when we didn’t need weapons between us.”Daisy didn’t flinch. “That was before you burned an archive, erased your identity, and joined the very council we were supposed to destroy.”Rowena’s smile was thin. “You say that like I had a choice.”“We all had choices, " Daisy contradicted her. “You chose a boy," she accused. “I chose the truth, " Daisy corrected. Rowena’s eyes flickered toward Elian.“No. You chose to hide him. To weaken him. Because you were afraid of what he’d become.”“I was afraid of what they’d make him into,” Daisy snapped. “And now you’re doing their work.”Rowena’s voice dropped,
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 55: The Face Behind the Glass
In the underground vault, Rowena—no longer that girl Daisy knew—walked barefoot across the chamber floor, wrapped in a white coat with steel cuffs at her wrists. Her eyes were strange now. Deep, unnatural. Marked with something old.Maeron watched warily. “You said she’s not a godspawn.”“She’s not,” the cloaked figure said. “She’s worse.”Rowena turned, looking directly into the feed where they were being observed.She smiled.And whispered: “Tell Daisy I want her to see me. When I take him.”Back at Blackpine, Elian sat in his reading room with Daisy’s sketchbook in his lap. The pages were filled with maps, symbols, and strange quotes. He flipped to the last page—and there, drawn in ink and moon ash, was a sketch of a woman.Not one Daisy had shown him before.But he knew her face.It was the woman from his dream.The one who wore Daisy’s laugh. Her eyes. Her grief.He closed the book.Then whispered, “She’s coming for me.”Daisy stood behind him, arms crossed, expression unreadabl
Fated to His Masked Alpha Chapter 54: The Dreaming Seed
Eliana could not seem to keep his eyes open. He slept again. And his breath caught. The moment between sleep and waking blurred like light through water. And then— He was somewhere else. Not the estate. Not the city. Not anywhere on Earth. That he could recognize at least. A field stretched out before him. Endless. Silver grass rippling beneath a black sky that shimmered with stars he didn’t recognize. Moons—three of them—hung low over a lake that reflected nothing. And in the center of that lake stood a boy. No. Him. A second Eliana. His mirror image. Barefoot. Pale. Dressed in robes made of flickering light. His golden eyes glowed brighter, older. “You shouldn’t be here,” the Other Elian said. “I didn’t mean to come,” Elian replied. “But you wanted to. And wanting is how it begins. And that is why you have been able to come here”. The field pulsed once. A breeze passed over, carrying a whisper too faint to hear. Elian stepped closer. “What is thi
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